As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Ning's exclamation rang out from the side, "Fifth Senior Brother, come quick!"
Refining weapons is like refining elixirs; besides needing a spark, it also requires the cultivator's spiritual power to sustain it.
As a cultivator at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, Sheng Ning had been focusing on refining his first weapon in his weapon-refining career.
Just as she was slowly channeling the spiritual power of her fire-elemental spiritual root into the refining furnace, the lid of the furnace, which had been closed, suddenly began to shake.
Meanwhile, the spiritual power of her other four spiritual roots was also absorbed into the refining furnace.
Sheng Ning thought to himself that he hadn't checked the almanac before going out today.
First, half of the water-type spiritual root's spiritual power was absorbed by Xuanwu.
Now, its spiritual power has been drained by an alchemy furnace.
She frowned and turned to look at Guan Yunchuan, who had rushed up to her. Then she raised her chin and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, has the Xuan Iron melted again? Throw it in."
She had a premonition that her first creation in her weapon-forging career would be an extraordinary piece!
Some of the black iron did indeed melt.
Guan Yunchuan looked at his junior sister's forehead, which was covered in cold sweat. While worrying about her health, he also took some time to retrieve molten black iron from his own refining furnace and threw it into her furnace.
"Junior Sister, is this alright? Do you have enough spiritual energy? Fifth Senior Brother has a few Spirit Replenishing Pills here."
Sheng Ning wanted to say no, but before she could speak, a metallic taste rose in her throat.
She shook her head, feeling the spiritual energy within her body being absorbed even faster, with small points of light constantly surging into her body from all around.
In less than a quarter of an hour, she suddenly opened her tightly closed eyes and exclaimed, "It's done!"
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